This morning- student leader: please proceed to the quadrangle for morning assembly j and me: okay we continue to sit there anyway. five minutes later, another sl: please proceed to the quadrangle for morning assembly j: yeah okay. sorry, her(points to me) leg is numb right now, we'll be going soon. sl: (nods and walks away) me: (laughing) O-M-G sometimes i hate you so much j. my leg is numb? seriously!? at this point we get up towards the quadrangle anyway, so much for 'her leg is numb'. me: you must really be the worst boyfriend ever, what kind of boyfriend constantly uses his girlfriend as an excuse? me: plus they're all fake excuses!! j: whatttt, it isn't every time! (he laughs, because it is almost every time and he knows it!) j: but anyway don't worry there's more to come hahaha me: omgzzzzz T.T he's always speaking for me and saying the stupidest things ever - Major SIHYSMJ (Sometimes I Hate You So Much, J) moments. AND he is the best at giving me stupid advice. (text messaging in class) me: oh shit i am sleepy ): j: slap yourself damn hard! then scream! hahaha me: haha omg shut up!!! this is a typical sihysmj moment. j: oh new acronym now? - me: ... yeah you're so lucky you're getting off school soon! j: i know! haha me: thanks a lot T.T (great load of help you are!) all this (and more!) happened in one day, he is that full of rubbish. but i like him anyway (: Labels: haha, today was, utter weirdness and the air smells of crisp apple cider; gerald dropped a bomb today, on my first day back. i couldn't stop laugh- ing. we bitched for an hour or so till lecture. then we bitched some more and had some laughs at cav. hooray. i put a bomb in your fire you say oh-oh, oh-oh and the air smells of crisp apple cider; but what i really want to hear is sure/why not. (and i really want to sleep now, but.) Labels: haiku, poem, sleepy eepy and the air smells of crisp apple cider; Rain, the sky's mourning Thunder and teardrops falling Washing you away - CK Wong Labels: poem and the air smells of crisp apple cider; and the air smells of crisp apple cider; and the air smells of crisp apple cider; and the air smells of crisp apple cider; ): ): ): and the air smells of crisp apple cider; and the air smells of crisp apple cider; sticking your finger in too many pies emotional promiscuity empty inside and the air smells of crisp apple cider; Labels: you and the air smells of crisp apple cider; and I wonder if we ever stop playing games. and the air smells of crisp apple cider; g: for real and the air smells of crisp apple cider; this is stupid and the air smells of crisp apple cider; i still wonder how it happens, because i could never let things get to that stage. Labels: random musings and the air smells of crisp apple cider; and the air smells of crisp apple cider; comment très vrai! Labels: randumm and the air smells of crisp apple cider; most of them have faces i would like to kick! this is quite a fâcheuse predicament and is wasting my time and the air smells of crisp apple cider; bien dérisoire! Labels: randumm and the air smells of crisp apple cider; and the air smells of crisp apple cider; j and i finally decided on an 'official' date (hahaha) so we can officially celebrate it this month (: Labels: randumm and the air smells of crisp apple cider; and the air smells of crisp apple cider; things make sense i finally feel at peace like coming full circle its time to come back home Labels: thoughts and the air smells of crisp apple cider; it drones on and on i live for weekends i live for sleep in the mornings, i live for when i get in his dad's car so i can fall back to sleep role reversal, now he's the one who wakes me up when we get to school short term goals, they keep me alive Labels: musings and the air smells of crisp apple cider; this afternoon with the boyfriend. its super lame so i just had to document it. i applaud you if you read through the entire thing. - i need to figure out how to put a cut on this post, because it looks terribly ugly and takes up a shload of space. that will prolly be next weekend though. so till then, hold your horses :> x and the air smells of crisp apple cider; That thing you wrote on your facebook status? Utter Rubbish. I'm pretty sure doing what you did would not evoke such emotions 'cause hey, you prolly dont remember half, or more, of what you claim to. And familiar scent? Seriously? Methinks the whole thing was just a less conspicuous way of announcing to the whole world (yours, anyway) what you did yesterday (: and the air smells of crisp apple cider; |
- me, today. hit the ground running (accurate as at time of publication) hit the ground running hit the ground running what have we here? hit the ground running |
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